Chapter 292 Chapter two hundred and sixty second

The custom of people on the grasslands is indeed to live in tents. These nomadic peoples live with water and grass, graze livestock, and do not have any fixed settlement cities.That's right... However, even if they are people on the grasslands, even if they live in a tent, it is an extremely luxurious tent, and it is not much different from the big house where the nobles live in Roland.But... These tents are the standard marching tents of the private army of the Tulip family. They are small tents that can barely sleep three or four people in one, and the height is also very limited. After being annoyed at the beginning, Hanmoye wanted to wave his sleeves away, but the fire in his heart was suppressed and suppressed, thinking to himself: This Duke Tulip humiliated me so much, obviously he is a hardliner.Although the other party was unreasonable, it was just a trick to annoy me.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became angry, suppressed the anger on his face, managed to force a smile, glanced at Longbottom, gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, please help me thank you, Lord Duke!" After finishing speaking, Hanmoye didn't dare to say anything else, he was afraid that he would have an outburst if he couldn't help it, so he lifted the curtain of a tent and walked in first. All of the hundreds of followers he brought showed anger, and some even put their hands on the handle of the knife.It's just that the master didn't speak, and these people endured it.Then they entered the tent to rest.It's just that the tent is not enough for 200 people. Longbottom didn't care about that much. He stood outside the tent and laughed loudly: "The prince has a good rest, I will excuse you."

Sitting alone in the tent, Hamuye tried to calm down his anger, and gradually calmed down, thinking about what the Tulip Duke was up to.He took out the "agreement" that Longbottom had given him and looked at it carefully, trying not to tear it into pieces. Originally, when Hanmoye and his party arrived, it was almost evening. He sat in the tent and sulked, and his subordinates did not dare to disturb him, so he could only organize and live in other tents.At night, when night fell, the entire Duke's mansion was completely indifferent, not even a single servant came to serve him!

Not to mention sending some food, I didn't even drink my saliva. Hanmoye was originally sitting in the tent and was angry, but gradually he also felt hungry. Under the anger, he didn't feel his mouth was dry, so he opened his mouth and said, "Come on!" Two young prairie warriors walked in from outside the tent: "My lord." "What time is it now? Is it already dark?" "……yes." Hanmoye frowned, then walked out of the tent, looked at the sky, under the sky full of stars, he couldn't help but feel agitated: Why haven't you eaten yet? Everywhere I went, Roland officials always hosted banquets. When I was in the imperial capital, although I spat with those Roland officials on the negotiating table every day, it was a small banquet every day, and a big banquet every two days.Jinyi delicacies are never lacking.

Why wait until now, no one in the duke's mansion has invited me to the banquet? Thinking of this, he suddenly had a strange idea in his heart: This hateful Tulip Duke... He, he won't care about food, right? ! Thinking of this, I feel more and more ominous.Immediately sent someone out to find the people from the Duke's Mansion. This time it wasn't Longbottom who came here, but Mad, the head of the Duke's mansion.Made came to the residences of the members of the mission very politely, saluted the Prince of the Prairie meticulously, and then politely said with a smile: "My dear guest, what can I do?"

Hanmoye hesitated for a moment. It was a bit indecent to ask such a question. He was a guest, so it was not good to ask questions hastily. Maybe the other party was already preparing, but not ready.After all, I came late... But, no matter how late I am, I'm not as late as I am now. "Uh..." Hanmuye said in a low voice, "Mr. Manager, may I ask, is your Duke's residence... closed for dinner at night?" "Food?" Made looked innocent and bewildered, his expression was indeed harmless to humans and animals, but he asked in confusion: "What are you talking about, how can people not eat?"

Hanmuye only felt his stomach growling. Hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "So, when will I go to the banquet? I have to tidy up and dress up for the dinner of the Duke, so that I don't mind Obviously neglecting the master." Made seemed even more at a loss: "This... distinguished guest... what kind of banquet? The Duke's mansion is up and down, and the dinner has already been used." "...What?!" Han Muye's anger was really serious! ! This bastard Tulip actually doesn't care about food? !Does he want to starve me to death? !

Resisting the urge to draw his knife, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Oh, the Duke's mansion has already had dinner? However, my people and I have worked hard all the way and are still hungry." Made still seemed puzzled: "Ah? The honored guest and your people haven't eaten yet? Sigh... why is this? Is the custom of the honored guest's hometown different from that of our Roland people, who don't eat at night? ?” shit!If you don't give us food, shall we go drink the wind? ! Han Muye was livid with anger: "Although our customs are different in your country, we still have to eat dinner!"

Afterwards, Made said something that made Hamuye almost bleed: "Oh, if this is the case, please use it slowly, my lord." Hanmoye is considered a relatively well-mannered person, so he suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "Then, please tell us, where should we eat?" "Uh...does this make a difference? If you like it, you can use it in the tent." "That's good." Hanmoye said: "Then please send someone to bring the food here." After Hanmuye finished speaking, he turned his head and was about to leave, but Ma De smiled, this time he smiled like a simple and honest old farmer: "I am afraid that your envoy has misunderstood... Uh, the duke's mansion has already had dinner. Well, the cooks in the kitchen have already gone home—you see, it’s getting late. Oh, there are two good restaurants on the street outside the Duke’s mansion. If you are interested, You can try the taste there. But at this time, you have to hurry, and if it is a little later, they will probably pretend to be fake."

Understood!This abominable Tulip Duke really doesn't care about food! Han Moye's heart is bleeding, he is a prince, where does he not receive all the hospitality?Where did you experience this kind of uselessness?Staring at Old Made for a few times, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Okay! Okay! Thank you so much for your hospitality!" Made didn't talk nonsense, after saluting, he left with a smile. "Come... come!" Hanmoye shouted loudly.The subordinates next to him were already so angry that they were about to curse. When they heard the master's shout, they rushed over one after another, and some even pulled out their scimitars and shouted loudly: "Master, let's chop up these Roland pigs with our knives! ! They dare to insult the noble master like this, ten thousand deaths are not enough!"

"Yes! Kill them and go back to the grassland!" "Master, we killed them!" "Master, don't talk nonsense, go to war directly! Kill these Roland pigs!" The scimitar roared, and under the light of the knife, everyone was filled with anger and shouted again and again.After a while, Hanmuye fell silent, then took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Send someone... to buy food on the street!" ... "The one in the middle is Hanmoye." Du Wei stood on a tower, behind the window, condescending, and could just have a panoramic view of the tents in the prairie people's camp.He stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the prairie people in front of the tent with a smile on his face. These people drew their knives and shouted, probably very angry. After all, at such a height, Du Wei can use Eagle Eye to see the other party directly, but Philip behind him can't. Clothes, and the one with the gold rings in his hair, that is the Hamuyya." Du Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at the negotiating opponent.He is of medium build, and he doesn't look as strong and powerful as other prairie men, nor does he have a sturdy face like others, but his brows are more like a Roland nobleman.His appearance is still handsome, and he is quite shrewd.At this moment, his face was livid with anger, but he still could bear it without attacking. "It's rare... a guy who can bear it." Du Wei smiled.Then he looked back at Philip: "What do you think?" "My lord... Is it too much for us to do this?" Philip frowned: "After all, he is an envoy of a country. Such negligence..." "Hmph, what's too much." Du Wei said lightly, "Isn't it too much for them to invade our territory, attack our city, and kill our people?" "But after all, the two sides are at war, and they shouldn't be so negligent. This is the national ritual of the empire." "Bullshit Guoyi." Du Wei smiled lightly: "Tell me, is it important to eat and drink, or is war important? This Hanmuye is not a fool, and the king on the grassland will not be a fool. Even if they get angry, they will You won't really start a war with us just because of this negligence in treatment. At most, you just get angry and lose your temper. What can you do? Hmph..." After a pause, Du Wei laughed again: "If the prairie people really want to go to war with us because of the negligence of etiquette... If the prairie people have this level of IQ, then even if they go to war, I won't be afraid of them anymore. An enemy who would be so hot-headed and fight because of such a trivial matter is not worthy of our worries. But he endured it... Hehe, it seems that starting tomorrow, I have to think about it again." Philip smiled wryly.However, he also admitted that what the Duke said was right, even if the other party got angry again, he would not rashly launch a war between the two countries because of this kind of thing.If the other party really does that, it shows that the other party is stupid and reckless.There is no need to worry about such an enemy. "By the way, have my orders been ordered?" "Yes... I have ordered it." Philip bowed and smiled: "I have already sent someone to describe the attire of the members of the mission to the bosses in the shops on the surrounding streets. Everyone Keep it in mind... whenever a prairie man dressed like this goes to buy food and drink, the price will be quoted three times higher." "Okay." Du Wei clapped his palms and said with a smile, "Since this Hanmoye is a prince, he should be quite rich, so let's make some contributions to the economy of our Loulan City." ... At night, Du Wei didn't care about the grassland messengers, but wandered to the dungeon under the castle by himself.The guards outside were dispersed: "Everyone stands ten meters away, and no one is allowed to approach." Then Du Wei pushed open the cell door and walked in. The cell had already been cleaned relatively cleanly.It was the female assassin Ailu who lived in it. In the past few days, Du Wei did not make things difficult for this simple-minded female assassin. He not only gave her delicious food and drink, but also asked someone to change her to such a relatively clean cell.Even at Ailu's request, she was given a chance to take a bath. However, it seems that Du Wei did it maliciously and never provided Ailu with any decent clothes.Instead, people rushed to make a few sets of the same style as the sexy and revealing clothes worn by Ai Lu, and made several sets.Is his heart bad... It can be seen. Having not seen the sun for many days, Ai Lu's skin is a little pale. She has already been shackled, and she can move freely in this cell, but Du Wei has set up a magic circle around the cell. Witchcraft, but there is no escape. When Du Wei opened the door and walked in, the poor female assassin was sitting on the bed with her knees curled up.Seeing Du Wei come in, she quickly jumped out of bed and stood up. "Don't worry, I'm not here to rape you." Du Wei's first words made Ai Lu flush with shame. "Do you have the habit of living?" Du Weishi walked in abruptly, stood in front of Ai Lu, and deliberately stretched out his fingers to pick up the girl's chin, leaned closer to smell it, and said with a smile: "Well, not bad, It seems to be much cleaner." Ai Lu felt cold, and took two steps back, but there was a bed behind her, and there was no way to retreat, but she just desperately lowered her face, not daring to meet Du Wei's eyes - she was really afraid of the young duke from the bottom of her heart up. Seeing the fearful look of the female prisoner, Du Wei smiled in satisfaction, then took two random steps, took out a few pieces of paper from his bosom, threw them on the bed lightly, and said with a smile: "This confession of yours , I have carefully read it several times... Well, it is very detailed, it is indeed very detailed. I am basically satisfied with this confession... But. " "No, but what..." Ai Lu shook her body. "Hey, but, I think you still forgot what I warned you... I said, if you dare to lie to me in this confession, I have ten times more terrible means than 'rape' to punish you .” "I...I didn't tell a lie." Ai Lu lowered her head, her voice trembling a little. "It's true that you didn't lie, but... you deliberately missed something." Du Wei smiled faintly: "You wrote that the witch king on Daxue Mountain is called Bai Hechou...well, there are two hundred wizards on Daxue Mountain? There is this... um..." He picked up those papers again, turned them over, and said with a smile: "And this, you said that you were ordered by the Witch King to assassinate Lu Gao? What a joke! The Witch King of Snow Mountain would send a stupid girl like you to assassinate a commander of the Northwest Army... unless Bai Hechou is an idiot!" "Ah!!" Ai Lu suddenly trembled, her face turned pale: "You...you..." "Me what?" "How dare you speak evil words to the Witch King!" "So what?" Du Wei curled his lips: "I said he is an idiot, isn't it right? To send a useless and mindless person like you to carry out such an important task. I think Bai Hechou must be An idiot. Right?" "You...the Witch King has great powers, and everyone in the grassland is regarded as a god! If you dare to speak evil words, the Witch King must know!" Du Wei laughed: "Is he really so amazing? What a joke! Could it be that he has clairvoyance? He has a good ear? Does he know everything? Hmph..." Then Du Wei shook his head: "Don't be lucky, tell me honestly, why did you go to assassinate Lu Gao. I don't believe that Bai Hechou is a fool." Ai Lu fell silent, she suddenly lowered her head, shook her head and said, "You kill me." "Kill you..." Du Wei sighed: "It's such an uncreative line. If you think with your toes, will I kill you easily?" After glancing at the female assassin, Du Wei sighed and said, "Actually, I have an easier way to get you to speak, but I think that way is too untechnical. But if you don't want to say it, just let me know." No wonder I." After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his hand quickly, and pressed down on the female assassin's shoulders forcefully.Ai Lu was startled, seeing Du Wei pushing towards her, she was so frightened that her feet went limp, and only one thought flashed in her mind: He, is he going to rape me! Du Wei firmly pressed Ai Lu to sit on the bed, then pinched her chin with one hand, lifted her face, and said in a deep voice, "Look into my eyes!" ... Ai Lu only thinks that the eyes in her eyes are so...beautiful.In the black eyeballs, the blackness is monstrous, as if there is a vortex, sucking his soul into it bit by bit.The clarity in her own eyes also disappeared little by little, becoming empty and dazed.The face of this man in front of me, the more I look at it, the more beautiful I think it is... Well, a man, why is he so good-looking? And his eyes... can a man's eyes be so charming... "Now, tell me, why did you kill Lu Gao?" When the voice came to the bottom of her heart, Ai Lu's body shook, and there was a trace of struggle on her face, but then under the gaze of Du Wei, the struggle on her face Gradually faded, the articulated words became clear and soft, like whispers between lovers: "I...I don't want to marry..." "Marry? Marry who?" "Lu... Lugao's son, Sai... Saiba..." Du Wei's heart moved, and he continued to stare at the girl. His voice was slow and low, but also extremely pleasant: "Your identity?" "Ai, Ai Lu...Ai Lulina." The last trace of resistance in Ai Lu's eyes finally disappeared, and she suddenly threw herself deeply into Du Wei's arms, twisting gently like a loach, and murmured whisper. "Your identity!" Du Wei raised his voice a little. "Elulina...Bai, Bai Hechou, it's my...my...teacher." Suddenly, Ai Lu's body softened, and she took the initiative to hug Du Wei, and then pressed her soft body against Du Wei's chest desperately , the delicate and tall breasts rubbed gently in front of Du Wei's chest, his eyes were full of tenderness, and suddenly he hugged Du Wei's neck forcefully, and a delicate face was stuck on it, and finally by Du Wei's ear whispered: "Love... love me... hurry, love me..." Just as Du Wei was about to speak, a pair of fragrant and soft lips pressed against him.Du Wei secretly sighed in his heart: This charming eye is really powerful. I was about to push the woman away, but when I stretched out my hand, I pushed it on a soft place. The place where my fingers touched was full, soft, and full of elasticity. I looked down and saw that my palm was covering the breast of Ai Lu. above the mountain.This girl twisted and twisted her body, and in the friction, she didn't know when her top was pulled away. "Love me...I want you to love me..." Ai Lu kept rubbing against Du Wei, her cheeks were blushing, her eyes were blurred, but she seemed to be begging. The already very attractive body gradually made Du Wei burst into flames. . He was originally an adult soul bound in a juvenile body, of course he is not a virgin when it comes to men and women...but this body is a virgin.These years have been regarded as days of abstinence.Sometimes when I think about it, I can't help laughing secretly that I have treated myself too badly.It's just an underage child, even if he has the heart, but he is powerless. Later, when she became an adult, Vivienne came by her side. This little silly girl was loved and pitied, but Du Wei was obsessed with such a simple girl unknowingly.Gradually, the original turbulent heart faded away, and she wholeheartedly waited for this little silly girl to grow up. Moreover, after all, he practiced magic and was indulging in magic. Most of his energy was spent on meditation and gathering spiritual power, and his feminine heart faded. Otherwise... With his status as a duke, would he still be short of women? It's just that the female assassin in my arms is really charming. I have seen her dance at the Lu Gao banquet that day, and her body is so flexible that people can't help but dream about it.Now it is even more passionate and sticks to the bosom, whispering softly, tactfully courting, with enthusiasm, but also a bit of shyness of a girl. How can this make Du Wei, who has been abstinent for many years, not be moved? Resisting the impulse, he tried his best to move the female assassin's mouth away from his mouth. Du Wei panted and laughed and cursed: "Hey, if you do this again, I can't help it, but I will really rape you!" "Hmm..." Ai Lu snorted lightly, making Du Wei's bones brittle, but Ai Lu had already stuck it up again. Oh shit!So bullying!Do you really think that I am a eunuch and dare not rape you! ... If this evil fire really came up in a man's heart, he really couldn't suppress it no matter what.Under Du Wei's devil's eyes, Ai Lu was distraught, and always regarded Du Wei as her favorite lover.Du Wei couldn't bear it anymore, and finally threw Ai Lu on the bed.Originally, the clothes on the female assassin were very "frugal".Du Wei tugged twice, and with a snort, he had already stripped off Ai Lu's shirt. Under the dim light in the prison cell, the girl in front of her was like a stripped lamb, her beautiful face was full of shyness, but there was a bit of expectation, the girl's alluring and unrestrained body, Especially the line of perfectly shaped pigeon breasts on the chest, Du Wei couldn't help but look away after taking a look. it's time!Push down!Push down!It's time to push it down!Must be pushed down! ! It's all come to this point, if I back down again, I'm still a man! Du Wei took a deep breath, and a pair of claws had already stretched out.But as soon as she stretched it out, she suddenly heard Ai Lu murmuring, calling out a voice in a low voice... "You you you you you...what are you going to do...you you..." This soft tone, and these words... The familiar feeling suddenly made Du Wei's mind cool! Soon, the fire of desire in my chest dissipated for a little while, and that beautiful figure appeared in my mind, looking at me with a pure and innocent face, and said timidly: "I beg the gods, bless the poor, little Little Vivienne." The image of the stuttering girl immediately filled the whole mind, and the alluring Ailu in front of her seemed to lose most of her charm immediately. Du Wei took a deep breath, and suddenly cursed secretly: That's all!Just think of me as a man who has no seeds today! ! After speaking, he stood up resentfully, then lifted the sheet vigorously, and wrapped it tightly around Ai Lu's body. Ai Lu was about to stretch out his arms and struggle, but Du Wei had already cut the girl's delicate neck with his palm. Looking at the fainted female prisoner, Du Wei sighed, stood up, adjusted his clothes, then stared at the sleeping female assassin for a while, and said in a low voice: "You are lucky... God bless you today you."